Unfortunately, we are in a new area and don't really know anyone. Also, paying mortgage on the house in Georgia that's under contract and rent on an apartment here in Colorado there's no money for child care.

I'm reminded of Woolf's essay that took some fictional liberties with the Shakespeare family but was otherwise thematically accurate. One needs a room of one's own. Maybe encroachments upon your time and attention can serve as antagonisms to your protagonist characters. We write about what we know. There's an emotional charge to the process that can't be successfully conveyed without some experience.

Ugh, I'm so sorry. I hate it when life gets like that. When I don't have any time or peace for myself I start to lose my mind - and no way can I write that way. I hope you find a room of your own soon!